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Chapter 603: Human Sacrifice

The soul-burning secret technique is a forbidden technique for all practitioners. No matter what category it is, this is a generally accepted rule. No one is allowed to touch the depth of this secret technique until the moment of life and death.

Now Feng Mian saw it for the first time, and it was Elder Feng who took the lead. It seemed that they had already made a decision and were well prepared. After explaining the matter clearly to Feng Mian, they no longer left any threats.

The integrity of the Feng family members is that they would rather die standing than live on their knees.

The reason why he pretended to regard Feng Mian as a sinner and hated him so much was because he didn't want him to have any concerns, so he could let go and do what he thought was right. But he didn't expect that he would end up back to the starting point.

Under the burning soul, the auras of many Feng family members soared into the sky and turned into a pillar of air, shrouding Feng Mian. He closed his eyes and felt the aura of each person, letting them get into his body.

"Patriarch, I am lucky to be able to see you at this last moment. I don't regret doing this. It's just a pity that I couldn't ask you for some cultivation methods. Let's meet again in the next life."

"Clan leader, please take care of yourself and don't have too many worries. Stick to your heart and do what you think is right. The entire Feng family is your strongest support. We will not disappear.

always there."

Many clan members actually comforted Feng Mian at the last moment of leaving.

His nature is to value emotions, which is difficult to change. Therefore, they must allow Feng Mian to fight against the Hades without hesitation, do what he should do, and assume his due responsibilities.

"Clan leader, please remember. Although we are reduced to ashes, we will always be surrounded by you through your breath. The character of the Feng family cannot be lost. The peace of the past must be restored in Cloud City."

The energy soared into the sky and turned into a pillar of air, covering Feng Mian. His eyes became firm, filled not with murderous intent, but with an unprecedented belief that no one could shake.

Stepping forward, the aura on Feng Mian's body began to change. The air waves spread outward, and the realm above the holy realm was undoubtedly revealed. The aura of the sword veins surged, and the outside of the body seemed to be filled with thousands of sword blades, extremely powerful.

Golden light surged, and every meridian seemed to be boiling. A shadow appeared in the consciousness. It was the Dharma covered by golden light, which was the real golden body of the Ming Dynasty King, just like the substance.

A powerful cyclone spread out, and golden light almost enveloped the entire Cloud City in an instant. When the golden light fell, all the sluggish cultivators seemed to have regained some strength in an instant.

"Is this the legendary golden body of King Ming? Why does it appear here?"

Everyone looked up in astonishment, in disbelief. But there were also some people who knew him, and they could see the familiarity of the Dharma at a glance. The seals were condensed, not careless at all. They were majestic and solemn, and their energy surpassed all the powerful men in the past.

"This is the aura of Feng Mian, the head of the Feng family. It seems that this time, his reputation is not in vain. Although all this happened because of him, only he can solve it. As the saying goes, Feng Mian succeeds and Feng fails.

sleep."

"Yes, it seems that this Cloud City can be saved. Although it is only a small place, we do have some feelings after staying for so long. If it is completely destroyed by the Hades, it will really feel bad. Now that there is a turning point..."

Before he finished speaking, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Look, everyone, who is that golden dharma image over there in the sky? It is really Feng Mian, the leader of the Feng family. Why did he suddenly become so tyrannical?

"

Opposite to Feng Mianfa is the evil energy condensed in a black cloud. Among them, the phantom of the soul-enchanting sickle disperses, as if there are seven or seventy-nine, surrounding the sky, which looks very eerie and terrifying.

The power of the golden body faced the power of Shura, and the two forces faced off fiercely. Cloud City was divided into two sides, and ordinary people could not get close to it. The wind and clouds were turbulent, and people could be wiped out with a single move.

Feng Mian's golden light flashed and he stared at the other party: "Why can't you let go of the little Cloud City? What is there that attracts you so aggressively?"

"Haha...haha...what is it? In fact, you know it very well. What Feng Junyang stole without authorization was not something that belonged to him. If I, the Nether Clan, want to get it back, no one can stop it."

Feng Mian stretched out his golden palm, and a huge energy swept across it. There seemed to be a golden flame in the palm, rising up continuously and turning into a barrier, temporarily protecting all the people.

"There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. Since you want to get back what belongs to the Nether Clan, just confront me, the Feng Family. Why do you want to hurt innocent people? You are by no means orthodox Nether Clan people. What kind of power are you?

?”

The figure in the black cloud sneered: "There are thousands of people of the Nether Clan, and there are many you don't know. Feng Mian, hand over the Disha Roulette, otherwise I will sacrifice the entire Cloud City and let this place

There is no recovery!"

Feng Mian's expression turned cold, and his murderous intent was fully revealed. The power of the golden body surged, and the Xuanwu defense turned into gold. The meridians in the body were stimulated to the extreme, and for a moment it was indescribably powerful, firmly suppressing Hei Yun.

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"If you have this ability, you can give it a try!"

The black clouds surged, like the deep dead sea in the underworld, emitting powerful thunderous energy, spreading to all parts of Cloud City, completely blocking the place. The man in black robes swept over everyone viciously.

"It's your so-called backbone who voluntarily gave up on you. If I'm to blame, I blame him for refusing to hand over what I want. Our Nether Tribe is about to rise, and no one can stop it, including him, Feng Mian!"

With a thought, a series of Yin thunders were struck. Each one hit one person accurately. Although they also had strength, they were unable to withstand the powerful Yin thunders at this level, so they were defeated instantly.

Yin thunder penetrated their bodies, turning them into flying ash, and then quickly locked their souls, imprisoning them in the black cloud. This method continued, and no one could escape.

Seeing this, Xu Qingyu and the others' expressions changed and they stared above: "If this continues, the Nether Clan's human sacrifice will be completed. Once completed, this Cloud City will become a Shura field, and no one can turn things around."

"Human sacrifice? What is that? Is it the special killing array of the Nether Clan?"

Dashan didn't know why, he had never seen such a method before, so he was a little confused.

Huang Haoyu took a step forward and stared coldly at the black vortex above.

"The so-called human sacrifice is to gather the souls of cultivators together, and then refine them through the methods of the Nether Clan, which is also the Yin Thunder, and turn them into a soul weapon, which is extremely lethal and targets the soul power."

Faintly worried, can Feng Mian take action against these old friends? The sacrifice of living beings is continuing, is he capable of turning things around? If he wants to destroy them, he must be ruthless and cut off the key points.

Many ghosts are struggling in the thunder, and their strength is simply unable to protect themselves. Facing Feng Mian, at the last desperate moment, they have only one request: "Feng Mian, don't hold back, destroy us!"

"Yes, only by destroying this human sacrifice can the underworld lose a means of killing. You can't be soft-hearted, we will always stay by your side. As long as you take action, we will not blame you!"

Feng Mian nodded, a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let you disappear. He has human sacrifice, and I have the reincarnation art of the Ming Dynasty. I will keep you all and reshape your body in the future."

The palm of the hand changed, and the power was condensed, and the golden light covered the dark clouds. Sword blades appeared one after another, scattered in the direction of the seven stars, making it impossible for these ghosts to be refined. With a gentle grip, the Yin Thunder exploded in the hand.

With a wave of his hand, the Soul Suppressing Sword appeared, with powerful soul fire power surging on it.

"Since you admit that you are from the Nether Clan, you should know what this is. The Soul-Suppressing Sword is in my hand, why are you still unwilling to surrender?" The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian quickly attacked the figure in the center of the black cloud.

Black bolts swept across one after another, blending into the aura of the world. They turned into countless soul-catching scythes along the way, surrounding Feng Mian in the center, and there was no way out for a while.

"One sword kills the soul!"

The sword roared, and Hun Sheng also appeared next to Feng Mian at this time. The two of them grasped the hilts of the sword at the same time, and the sword light flashed, destroying the phantoms continuously. This speed was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Master, they are not the orthodox members of the Nether Clan at all. They practice forbidden arts and are full of weird auras. Now that you have taken action, you must suppress them completely, otherwise this human sacrifice will spread and no one will be able to escape."

The golden light spread, and the Golden Body Technique was used to the extreme. The soul-suppressing sword in Feng Mian's hand destroyed all the soul-killing weapons. Golden light spread across the sky, and then with the power of the sword light, the dark clouds were directly suppressed.

The sword blade struck horizontally, facing the black shadow, and quickly forced him back. Feng Mian's eyes were cold, staring at the opponent: "Tell me, what kind of force are you? Why do you come to find trouble under the banner of the Nether Clan? How can I, the Feng Family, be you?

I can get involved!"

The power of the soul is gradually weakening, and Feng Mian's soul-suppressing sword is playing a great role.

He swung his sword with his backhand, and the powerful sword energy forced the opponent back and hit the ground heavily.

Without hesitation, Feng Mian dodged and chased him down. He put the sword blade on his neck and tried to take off his mask, but the black shadow flashed and he managed to avoid it. The black energy surged and dissipated in an instant.

And open.

"Haha...haha... Feng Mian, Yun City has been enveloped by the underworld energy, and the human sacrifice has actually been formed. From now on, anyone who exists here will be eroded by the underworld energy. I want to see how much you can resolve it.

!”

In an instant, all the people from the Nether Clan disappeared. Feng Mian returned to normal and stood in the center of Yuncheng. He glanced at Huang Haoyu and others, and there was a tacit understanding between them that they could not leave here yet.

After a while, the sound of quarreling gradually came from the periphery of Feng Mansion.

"Qianyun, what did I tell you? Your physique is simply not suitable for such an intense practice. Why on earth do you have to embarrass yourself like this? Do you really want to die?"

Huang Qianyun was helpless and looked at her eldest brother: "Brother, you have overprotected me. I have been living under your protection all these years and can never grow. I also have my own life."

At this time, Feng Mian walked slowly over and looked at the two siblings: "Let's not argue for now. I think it's not a bad thing that girl Qianyun has some ability to protect herself. Brother Haoyu, you are too nervous."

"What do you know? You don't know anything at all. This is the matter of our Huang family, and it's not your turn to interfere. Don't you know who Qianyun is doing this for?"

Huang Haoyu has always been very nervous about things related to Huang Qianyun. No matter who it is, this is his bottom line and no one can touch it. So he just ignores it.

"Brother, that's enough! Can't you just calm down?"

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